v12 Chapter 108： Phantom

Although they haven't done anything yet, the Assassin King and others have thoroughly understood the power of Zifeng, and they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, "Hey, what kind of eyes are that can actually make the soul fall into it!"

Although I understand that myself and others cannot be the sum of Zifeng’s power, but the dead men cultivated by the ministers of the sharp sword organization are the kind of people who do not achieve their goals and will never give up. This time, their The purpose is very clear, that is: Extinction Night Strike!

So no matter how strong Zifeng was, they couldn't sever their determination. In just a moment, the panicked eyes of the 25 members of the Sharp Sword Organization fell silent, revealing a deadly gaze.

"As expected to be Master Zifeng, the child prodigy doctor of the day, and the sacred hand today, I am afraid that this strength has completely surpassed me!"

The assassin king's voice was very dull, and at the same time, his eyes with no emotion showed a sharp killing intent, and he continued to sternly said, "However, for the peace of the empire, we are willing to take our lives and kill you!"

When the word ‘kill’ came out, the 24 people in black behind the Assassin King instantly scattered around Zifeng, divided into three layers, and wrapped Zifeng in a circle.

Their movements were very quick, as if they had been arranged countless times. When everyone had finished their positions, a lavender dim light suddenly appeared on the ground. From the dim light, Zifeng could feel endless evil.

"Um...this is..."

Just as Zifeng was suspicious, the Assassin King said in a quiet voice, "The King of Fighters punish the demon array, let's go, Zifeng!"

The words of the assassin king just fell, and the dim purple light suddenly seemed to be moisturized, getting brighter and darker in color. At the same time, the endless evil in the purple light was also unknowingly full of destruction, forming countless The transparent sharp weapon flew towards Zifeng.

Feeling the change of purple light and the surrounding gusts, Zifeng couldn't help but curled his lips in disdain, with a trace of contempt on his face, and muttered in a low voice, "Cut, I was looking forward to it for a long time. Formation."

Flashy, yes, this formation is indeed flashy in Zifeng’s eyes. The sharp, transparent weapon formed by evil spirits can’t even break Zifeng’s defenses. The impact on Zifeng’s body made a burst of "cracking" like a steel strike. After the sound, Zi Feng didn't even have the slightest wrinkle in his clothes.

This... is the gap in entering the realm. The gap in strength cannot be made up by the number and formation alone. However, the assassin king who found that the attack did not have any effect did not show the slightest panic in the eyes. Senran's murderous voice said, "Turn around, call the spirit!"

While talking, the Assassin King quickly squeezed three hand-determinations. At the same time, the 24 men in black surrounding Zifeng also squeezed the hand-determination at the same time. After a while, Ziguang was full of explosive power. The phantom suddenly appeared in Zifeng's line of sight.

As soon as the phantom appeared, Zifeng's pupils couldn't help but shrank suddenly, showing a trace of vigilance on his face.

"This phantom... is very strong!"

This is Zifeng's intuition, this kind of intuition has never been missed, and Zifeng can also clearly feel the powerful destructive power in the phantom.

"Roar!"

After the appearance of the phantom, it was just a simple roar, and the blue sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

"Zifeng, take it to death, spend my 25 lives waiting for the demon king summoned from hell. It won't stop without killing the last one of you at night, ah ha ha ha..."

The assassination king’s laughter was very tragic, but it was serious without any regrets, but only for a moment, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the assassination king suddenly turned into countless black lights along with the bodies of the other 24 men in black. In the huge phantom that is full of destructive aura.

The black light blended in, and the phantom suddenly seemed to be alive. He lowered his head and glanced at Zi Feng with an indifferent look, raised his hand to make a fist, and smashed towards Zi Feng fiercely.

Faced with the attack of the phantom, Zifeng couldn't help frowning, but there was no dodge. The silver light in his hand flashed away, a silver sword appeared in his hand, and at the same time he slammed his feet. The body turned into a golden electric light and flew away towards the phantom in an instant.

boom……

When the golden electric light transformed by the purple wind collided with the fist of the virtual shadow, there was a bang between the world and the earth, and at the same time an invisible Yu Bo continued to spread from the junction of the purple wind and the virtual shadow to the surroundings, forming a burst. The sharp wind and waves, the wind and waves pass by, are endless, and even the cliffs are cut in half by the wind and waves.

Very hard, very heavy, and powerful!

This was Zifeng's only evaluation of Xuying's fist, the sharp arrow in his hand could not leave the slightest mark on Xuying's fist.

"Everything has weaknesses. The same goes for this phantom. There must be some weaknesses. Just find this..."

Zifeng and Xuying's fists froze in mid-air, and at the same time they constantly scanned Xuying's body with wise eyes.

However, at this moment, a strong fist wind suddenly awakened Zifeng from below, and the phantom suddenly smashed towards Zifeng with his fist in his other hand. This trend was obviously to smash Zifeng. Smashed into meatloaf.

"Huh!" Perceiving Phantom's intentions, Zi Feng just snorted and immediately turned into lightning, and shot directly towards Phantom's head.

laugh……

In the blink of an eye, the silver long sword in Zifeng's hand suddenly plunged into the head of the phantom, but there was no happy expression on Zifeng's face, without him, because this sword did not seem to strike at all. After hitting the target, there was no resistance at all after piercing the ghost's head, as if it had been pierced in the air.

"This...what's going on!"

Zifeng looked at the long sword that had pierced Xu Ying's head inexplicably, his eyes widened, and at the same time a trace of puzzlement appeared on his face.

boom!

At this moment, the two punches of Xu Ying slammed into each other, forming a strong storm again, and Zifeng was blown away by this storm for several meters because he did not have the slightest preparation, and the long sword in his hand It also follows the movement of the person's body without suffering any resistance in the middle.

"Could it be...this phantom has the ability to physically attack only at the position of the hand?"

Suspecting this way, Zifeng's body once again turned into a golden lightning and rushed towards the phantom Hun...Charm